"You said you'd wait until I'm willing... Mm."
God knows, he'd been in a complete mess ever since she said "become your wife", not to mention this "willing" part.
He was a man, a normal man, a man who had endured not touching a woman for nearly two years for her.
With the woman he loved right in front of him, even if he were a gentleman like Liu Xiahui, he couldn't hold back anymore.
She was a temptress, definitely a temptress.
He didn't care anymore.
To hell with reason!
Even if she denied everything when she sobered up and wanted to kill him, he'd have no complaints.
Zhao Luoning only felt a sharp pain in her waist, and then she was tightly locked in his iron - like arms.
He leaned all his weight on her slender body.
The soft and smooth touch was exactly the same as in his memory!
Everything around was dyed in a rosy hue, and her fair - as - jade skin was also tinged with a faint pink.
Zhao Luoning's mind went blank all of a sudden. She listened to her own voice in disbelief.
Was this still her?
Ji Shisu didn't give her time to think. He came on like a storm.
Ji Shisu watched as she blossomed under his tongue.
At this moment, all Ji Shisu felt was happiness.
That trembly feeling grew slowly in his heart, spreading like clusters of roses. All he could see was a sea of red.
The world was full of dazzling colors.
The colors in his eyes were so intense that everything else in his life seemed dull.
They said that a woman was a man's poison. This saying was truly right.
Being with the one you love was a happy thing.
He was like a young lad. A brand - new pleasure grew deep in his heart.
Every part of his body became sensitive.
Wherever she accidentally brushed against him, it sent electric shocks through his body, numbing his body and mind.
The gauzy clothes were scattered, and the quilt was in disarray.
She was like a piece of white jade clay, showing her most charming appearance in his hands.
There was no distance, no arrogance.
She was so obedient that it made his heart sweet.
Such a charming her made him lose his composure completely. All his self - restraint and gentlemanly etiquette were forgotten.
He wanted her to belong to him completely.
Just as jade wares were engraved with seals to mark their owners.
He wanted to engrave his mark.
To announce to the whole world that this was his woman.
Ji Shisu let his emotions take control of his body and immersed himself in the fragrant ocean of hers.
He tightened his grip. Zhao Luoning winced in pain and tried to push him away, but he held her tightly.
The feeling of pain and pleasure was almost drowning her.
And Ji Shisu was like the only floating log in this most exhausting battle. She had to hold on to him to survive, but he was also the one leading all this, pulling her step by step into the abyss of indulgence.
She lost all her senses and was like a little fox, boneless.
She had no choice but to keep falling.
Clusters of roses bloomed around them, blooming one by one at the tips of her fingers as she clutched the quilt desperately.
Thousands of petals unfurled and bloomed in the midst of their passion.
He reached out and held her soft hand, passing on enough strength to help her bear the pain.
When a bright flower bloomed on the bedsheet, he gently kissed the tear that rolled down from the corner of her eye.
He could only wait, wait for her to accept his presence, wait for the pain to pass so that they could enter the hall of pleasure together.
When she was in pain, he didn't feel good either.
The thin bloodstains on his back were the only way for her to complain to him.
She had used up all her strength and didn't even have the strength to resist his penetration.
It was as if thousands of fireworks were exploding in her mind.
Crackling.
The pain was so gorgeous that it made her dizzy and lose consciousness.
Yes, she had lost all her senses.
Her body was trembling, but she didn't feel the pain anymore.
His kisses, fine and dense, with beads of sweat, fell on her body.
He almost traced every vertebra in her body with his kisses.
She thought she was probably going to die after experiencing such extreme pain.
But her body was like a phoenix rising from the ashes.
After the pain passed, when waves of numbing pleasure came over her along with the pain of the bleeding.
She was like a person who had inhaled an addictive drug. That feeling was addictive.
Just like his kisses, which created ripples on every sensitive part of her body.
He was an experienced lover and naturally knew what the dazed expression on her face meant.
She was finally and completely his!
He wanted her to remember this feeling. He would tie her to his side in a man's way so that she would never be able to escape.
The quilt was in disarray, and the passion had passed.
After noon, the passion in the room gradually subsided.
The strong sunlight shone into the room, illuminating the mess on the floor.
Not only the clothes taken off in a hurry but also the quilt had been kicked off the bed.
Ji Shisu held the sleeping Zhao Luoning in one arm and pulled the green silk curtain with the other.
The sunlight shone on the face of the woman sleeping soundly. The messy hair didn't diminish her beauty at all.
Ji Shisu reached out and brushed away the disobedient black hair.
He hadn't slept at all. He had been staring at her in a daze for more than two hours and didn't feel bored at all.
The person in his arms moved slightly, and her breathing was a bit disordered for a moment.
This was a sign of waking up.
Ji Shisu had to gently put her down, pick up the robe on the floor, and put it on casually.
Her body must be feeling uncomfortable. He had to arrange everything for her before she woke up.
Zhao Luoning woke up in a bout of soreness. Her whole body ached as if it had been taken apart.
"Ouch."
She didn't expect that just a slight movement would make her bones feel dislocated.
The soreness in her waist couldn't be alleviated by just an "ouch".
A warm big hand covered her slender waist, kneading with just the right amount of strength.
She didn't need to think to know who it was. Zhao Luoning just felt too embarrassed to open her eyes.
She curled up in the quilt, enjoying this special service that only his wife could have.
"I've prepared hot water for you. I'll carry you..."
Just thinking about him carrying her naked around the room made Zhao Luoning's face turn bright red. How could she allow such a thing to happen?
"No, I can do it myself."
She almost jumped up from the bed. In her panic, she remembered that she wasn't wearing any clothes. She quickly grabbed Ji Shisu's outer robe and covered the large expanse of her chest.
She didn't know that this half - covered, half - exposed appearance was even more alluring.
This feeling was even harder to bear than before he had tasted her sweetness.
Yes, sweetness.
This time, there was no aphrodisiac, no coercion.
She was willing, and she enjoyed it.
No matter how many women Ji Shisu had had before, no one could give him such an experience.
Making love with the one you love.
It was such an ecstatic feeling.